Bobby built a spaceship in his backyard
Susan never works for free
Sammy got a sense for fashion
He's a lot like you and me
Lizzie never liked Louisiana
Tony never took the train
Ruby's running from the police
Jenny's in the hall of fame
Debbie was a saint
Chelsea ran away
Ain't we all the same?
'Cause I'm a freak like you
'Cause I'm a freak like you
Never change us, young and dangerous
Mother, it's true
'Cause I'm a freak like you
Yeah, I'm a freak like you
We're all just fucking pretty nasty, it's cool
Sam is still swinging in the sold house
Hayley's never given head
And Johnny keeps jumping on the tightrope
He really should be dead (Ooh)
Amy's so addicted to the TV
William is wearing drag
Katie's got a wig she likes to mess up
And Christopher is clinically mad
And he's a freak like you
Yeah I'm a freak, me too
Never change us, young and dangerous
Mother, it's true
'Cause I'm a freak like you
Yeah, I'm a freak like you
We're all just fucking pretty nasty, it's cool
Life is but a game
We all sing from the same pages
Of books you can't judge by the cover
'Cause I'm a freak like you
'Cause I'm a freak like you
'Cause I'm a freak like you
We're all just fucking pretty nasty, it's cool
'Cause I'm a freak like you
Yeah, I'm a freak like you
Never change us, young and dangerous
By my mother, it's true
Come on, baby, and sing
Na-na-na, na, na, na
Na-na-na, na, na, na
Na-na-na, no, yeah
By my mother, it's true
Na-na-na, no
Na-na-na, no
We're all just fucking pretty nasty, it's cool
We're all just fucking pretty nasty, it's cool
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